Chapter 17 Wife's Boudoir
Now, Lin Qiuhan's whole body became completely stiff. Feeling the macho aura surging on Chen Fei's body, her body became hot, and a different kind of emotion surged in her body.
You know, Lin Qiuhan has never had close contact with any man since she grew up. Even if the spring breeze with Chen Fei that night was caused by the effect of Guanyin drunken medicine, she didn't have much consciousness at all.
But now, she was awake and was hugged by such a big man in her naked body. This made her feel unprecedented shyness, and her whole mind was confused, completely lost consciousness, and completely confused.
After a while, when the footsteps of Wang Ma came again, Lin Qiuhan suddenly woke up from his confusion. His face was panicked, and he didn't care about anything else. He pushed Chen Fei away from him, then quickly wrapped his clothes, got out of bed and opened the door, and took Qingzhu from Wang Ma's hand in disheveled clothes.
Chen Fei was suddenly pushed like this and woke up in a daze. He rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, felt a soreness in his body, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, "Ah..."
This scream scared Lin Qiuhan very much and rushed into the room, covering Chen Fei's mouth. As a result, the clothes on it spread out and the spring light suddenly ejaculated.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of his wife, Chen Fei suddenly woke up, blinked his eyes, and licked his lips instinctively. As a result, his tongue touched Lin Qiuhan's palm, which scared her so much that she almost jumped up. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Chen Fei, covering her palms, "You..."
"Wife, I..." Chen Fei wanted to explain, but Lin Qiuhan looked down at his chest and was shocked. He quickly wrapped his clothes around his chest and retreated to the corner of the wall with a shy face.
At this moment, Chen Fei finally remembered the treatment of the disease just now, and quickly turned around and explained: "Wife, I didn't mean it. Because you are sick, I want to treat you, so I am here. As a result, I was so tired and fell asleep unexpectedly. I, I am really not..."
Lin Qiuhan found a robe, wrapped her body, her cheeks flushed, and she whispered: "I, I know. Thank you for treating me."
"Ha, it's good that you're okay." Chen Fei touched his head, got up and was about to leave, "I, I'll go down."
Lin Qiuhan wanted to nod, but when she thought that Wang Ma was still there, she hurriedly said: "No, don't go down."
"Ah!" Chen Fei was stunned, and then his mind spread. Looking at Lin Qiuhan's untidy temptation and the room full of girls' romantic colors, he couldn't help but feel spring in his heart, and remembered something, "Is it that my wife, who was moved by me today, is ready to accept me and spend a good night with me? In this way, hehe..."
Looking at Chen Fei's rippling expression, Lin Qiuhan knew that he was thinking wrongly, but it was hard to explain anything. He could only point to the bowl of clear porridge, find an excuse, and said, "You are tired too, drink that bowl of porridge before leaving!"
"Ah! It's not a good night to spend together!" Chen Fei was a little disappointed, but compared to the previous two days, his wife's current attitude was much better, so he happily drank the porridge.
At the same time, Wang Ma, who was at the door, couldn't help but feel confused when she listened to the movements in the room, and said to herself, "Didn't the lady say that the son-in-law is not inside? Why is there a son-in-law's voice inside?"
"Is it possible that the lady and her son-in-law are going to make villains..." For a moment, Wang Ma's mind was open, remembered something, and then tiptoed downstairs, afraid of disturbing the couple.
Drinking the porridge, Chen Fei calmed down and asked Lin Qiuhan: "Wife, what's the matter with the cold poison in your body? Can you tell me?"
When talking about the cold poison, Lin Qiuhan's expression was a little sad, and she sighed softly, saying, "Actually, I have had this cold disease for ten years."
"Ten years!" Chen Fei said in surprise. Thinking of the pain of his wife being tortured every time the cold poison attacks over the past ten years, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Lin Qiuhan looked like he was used to it and said, "Ten years ago, when I was eighteen years old, I had just celebrated my 18th birthday. As a result, after returning home that night, I found a lotus pattern on my waist, and then the cold symptoms broke out inexplicably."
"I almost thought I was going to die, but in the next year, the cold symptoms did not occur. It was not until the following year's birthday that the cold symptoms broke out again. Later, as time went by, the cold symptoms broke out more and more quickly. It only occurred once a year at the beginning, and now it has occurred almost once a month, and sometimes it is even more frequent."
"During this period, I went to see many famous doctors around the world and looked for various treatments, but in the end it was ineffective. It was not until a year ago that I accidentally met a Taoist priest You Fang who gave me some medicine, which controlled the condition and relieved my pain."
Listening to Lin Qiuhan's words, Chen Fei felt ache in his heart. He put down the porridge, looked at Lin Qiuhan with his eyes, and said solemnly: "Wife, don't worry, I, Chen Fei, swear, I will definitely cure you."
Looking at Chen Fei's serious and solemn appearance, Lin Qiuhan felt a warm feeling in his heart, pursed his lips, nodded, and said, "Well, I believe in you."
Late at night, Lin Qiuhan came out to confirm that Wang's mother was asleep, and then Chen Fei left the room and quietly went downstairs to go back to the room to fall asleep.
I was so tired today. After lying down, Chen Fei fell asleep deeply. The next day, when he rubbed his sore arms and got up from the bed, he looked at the alarm clock at the bedside and was shocked. He rushed out of the room and said in panic: "It's nine o'clock, it's over, it's over now. I must be late. My wife must criticize me when I arrived at the company. Mom Wang, why are you..."
Chen Fei shouted and came to the restaurant, but saw Lin Qiuhan, who was watching a magazine and eating cereals slowly, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Wife, it's nine o'clock, why haven't you gone to work yet?"
Lin Qiuhan looked at Chen Fei, raised his lips slightly, and said lightly: "I took leave today and I won't go to work."
"Ah, you have asked for leave, what about me? Wife, you won't deduct my salary, right?" Chen Fei looked pitiful.
Next to him, Wang Ma couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Son-in-law, don't worry. The lady called Manager Wei personally and asked for leave for you."
"So that's the case. Just don't deduct your salary." Chen Fei felt relieved and sat opposite Lin Qiuhan and started having breakfast.
Chapter completed!